Five men of varying ages stood before the crowd. A tyrannical aura swirled around each of the five men, causing anyone who looked at them to have a feeling of being face to face with a terrifying, crouching beast.
"Everyone! Please quiet down!"
A middle-aged man stood out from the five and lightly commanded. His voice was not loud. But, as though there was some strange magic imbued in it, it resounded clearly in every single person’s ears.
With a single glance, it was obvious that the middle-aged man held a high position as the entire hall fell silent immediately after his voice rang out.
"There is only one reason I’ve gathered everyone together today: to reach the greatest height of glory for us humans!" The middle-aged man looked at the crowd he had gathered, a fanatic look flashing in his pupils as he continued.